The Romanian

He was among the locals and tourists trapped in that little shop when Italian troops declared curfew. An unseasonable cold front lightly dusted medieval Kotor with snow. He couldn’t remain until morning but preferred to leave undetected. He walked past quaint hats and other curios intending to escape out the rear. “Monsieur, stay. You’re safe with […]
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Published on December 20, 2017 05:40
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